Calling her mom but was always let down.
The feeling of abandency, the feeling of loneliness struck her mind within a few hours.
Tossing and turning on the cold, cracked cement.
Blood covering her wounds with no sign of recovery but just pain.
the tears of a young girl
Sadness approaching and happiness perishing from her mind.
the tears of a young girl!!!
xoxo benemtiti
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the tears of a young girl
Poetrypoem that gives parents a chance to raise their kids and not let their kids get raised by others....y y y #BENEMTITI#
